We travel quickly without a reason,
Live comfortably in every season
(and call these seasons quarters to be precise.)
We've identified, if not eradicated, every vice.

My professor said to make the argument strong,
Tight, difficult to contradict.
What essay I want to write will not go along
With this formula, formula strict.

Poetry is hard when everything has been
Reduced to money, not to be funny.
All I'll attempt to prove is that
Ink stains the page on contact.